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. And here he was, but a hundred yards away, this wastrel who trailed his genius through the mud. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. MANNING,” she had begun. ” She sat very still. “My husband knows all. Forgive me. Then the distant relationship to Miss Stanley gave them a slight but pleasant sense of proprietorship in the girl. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. "I am utterly lost.
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